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    Huanji rested in his temple for a long time.

    His godhead is broken, and it will take time to temporarily repair it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to suffer another severe injury, and he would simply be gone.

    After he almost finally got better, he got out of bed and walked around.

    After being able to get out of the temple, the first place for the phantom sacrifice is the temple of Gayan.

    After entering, Huan Ji didn't say any nonsense, and directly explained his reason for coming.

    After hearing this, Jia Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Are you sure?"

    Huan Ji nodded: "Yeah."

    Jia Yang was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Okay, this decision is a bit dangerous. But with your current In such a situation, it may be the only chance, it depends on yourself."

    Huan Ji lowered his eyes, and he responded in a low voice.

    But actually he knew.

    In fact, this vitality is almost the same as not having it.

    Because he himself is actually very clear about his own strength.

    Not to mention the fact that his godhead is almost shattered now, let alone his vitality.

    Jia Yang got up slightly, and said: "Then I will arrange it for you, and you can handle the rest yourself."

    Huan Ji: "Brother God, please."

    Jia Yang nodded, and then said: "Since we can make this decision, I just hope you can be as mature as you made this decision. Don't be like before, do you understand?" "

    I know, thank you, Brother God."

    Then Huan Ji left.

    Because he found that Brother Gayan seemed to be in a bad mood.

    Although he didn't know why, his gut told him it was best not to ask. 

    He did everything he was supposed to do.     Everything that should be prepared is also ready.

    So he had to back down.

    Then the phantom festival went to other places.

    After everything was done, Huan Ji slowly returned to his temple.

    After returning, he thought he would see Hanyan, but he didn't.

    The phantom festival is not in a hurry.

    He didn't go out again, but sat by the bed and waited.

    After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Huan Ji felt a slight wave of divine power coming from the periphery of the temple.

    He knew that it was Han Yan who came.

    Sure enough, a fiery red light flashed in the next second, and the cold flame appeared in the hall of the phantom sacrifice.

    But when Han Yan who walked in found that the phantom sacrifice had not gone out in the temple, there were slight ripples in those eyes that were as calm as the dead sea.

    Because Huan Ji never waited for him.

    Usually he waits for the phantom sacrifice in the temple.

    The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the two stared at each other in silence.

    After a while, Huan Ji looked at him and said, "Han Yan."